The towel was full of blood, human blood, own blood, and Xiong Liewei's blood, all mixed together, and it looked a bit broken and bloody.

The white owl and the flamingo also returned dripping with blood.

"Old Hei, don't you understand?" Bai Xiao explained: "Do you think the Holy Tree doesn't want to drop nuclear weapons on them directly? If one mushroom bomb can't kill them, why can't a hundred, a thousand, or ten thousand be killed?

Them?"

Red Crane continued: "Yes, but the crux of the problem is that although Dusk Plain is an address, it is actually a neutral force controlled by the Dusk Bell God. The Holy Tree is unwilling to offend the Dusk Bell God."

General Black Bear was indignant: "In my opinion, since the Twilight Bell God wants to protect Arkania, then we will take advantage of the situation and kill him too!"

Bai Xiao rolled his eyes: "If we set up a base camp in the Twilight Plains, Arkania would not dare to deal with us in front of the Twilight Bell God. Besides, if you want to kill the Twilight Bell God, do you also want to kill it?

The Sky Demon Rose behind you? You also want to kill the forbidden alien Rose next to the Sky Demon Rose? That is one of the few high-end combat forces in Zhongzhou."

Red Crane: "Yes, from another perspective, the Twilight Bell God is closer to us."

General Black Bear sighed helplessly.

Bai Xiao suddenly asked curiously: "Holy Tree, why did Xiong Liewei suddenly stop fighting in the end?"

Bai Liang laughed: "Maybe he went back to bring in reinforcements, hahaha."

After laughing, Bai Liang looked toward the west, tilting his head slightly, half-smiling but not smiling.

"After thousands of years of hard work, the ending is an explosion of mentality and reduced to a joke. What is yours is yours, not yours. If you work hard for thousands of years, even if you succeed, you are still a despicable thief."

…

Dusk Plain.

Xiong Lieweier walked into the military camp with a gloomy face and said nothing. He sat down on the towering stone seat with a muffled sound, his steel teeth making a rattling sound.

The orc generals in the hall looked at each other in confusion.

The atmosphere was depressing, and someone couldn't help but comfort him: "General, don't be too sad, that human being is still very weak, not even as good as one of your toes..."

Bang!

Xiong Lieweier smashed the towering stone pedestal with one punch, smashed the pillars of the military camp next to him with one palm, and roared angrily in the crumbling gray stone: "Why! Why did my thousands of years of hard work end up..."

Xiong Liewei's envy and jealousy eventually turned into ultimate anger.

He feels like a clown, the kind of clown who is proud of himself but looks like a clown to others!

Xiong Liewei couldn't swallow this breath.

His angry roar, accompanied by the flying broken military camp, made all the orc soldiers within a radius of 10,000 meters tremble.

Finally, Xiong Lieweier walked out of the ruins and walked toward the Dusk Castle not far away with red eyes.

In the Twilight Castle, the Twilight Bell God, who had been silently observing the war, frowned, then dragged his heavy body to the door and silently stopped Xiong Lieweir.

"what are you up to?"

"I want to see the demon rose!"

"impossible!"

The Twilight Bell God's eyes showed boredom.

Xiong Liewell was not polite, he directly stood in front of the Twilight Bell God, forehead to forehead, and said fiercely: "I want to see the Sky Demon Rose, and I am willing to sacrifice everything. I just want her to teach the ninth level of Spring Wind Sword Technique."

Give me!"

Xiong Liewei has practiced hard for thousands of years and only reached the eighth level of Spring Wind Sword Technique.

During this period, he once knelt in front of Tianyao Rose's door and begged for hundreds of years for Tianyao Rose to teach him the eighth level of Spring Wind Sword Technique.

Apart from Fei Peng, the founder of Chunfeng Sword Technique, it seems that the only one in the world who can do this is Tianyao Rose, a veteran master who has gathered thousands of magical powers and skills.

"How is that possible?" Dusk Bell God sneered: "The eighth level of Spring Wind Sword Technique is already the limit. How could my boss pass it on to you the ninth level? Doesn't my boss need to worry about Fei Peng?"

"Xiong Liewei, you'd better put away your greed!"

"If you hadn't knelt in front of my old gate for eight hundred years and contributed tens of millions of orcs as labor force to the Twilight Plains, my boss would have never ignored you."

"Now that you have learned the eighth level, but you are still dreaming about the ninth level, then let me tell you, the human heart is not as good as a snake swallowing an elephant!"

Perhaps it was the slightly bored tone of the Twilight Bell God.

Or maybe it's because Xiong Liewei himself is suppressed.

In an instant, Xiong Lieweier suddenly clenched Twilight Bell God's head with both hands, his eyes bursting with rage, and his whole body was full of violent aura.

"You old guy, have you forgotten?"

Xiong Liewell roared: "You are just the spokesperson of the Sky Demon Rose, and you are just a weak chicken. If I ignore the Sky Demon Rose, believe it or not, I, Xiong Liewell, can crush you into a pulp right now!!"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became extremely tense.

The Twilight Bell God's eyes became cold and cold.

Even if the demon rose is standing behind me.

But for these thousands of years, I have not stood alone between the East and the West. Not to mention my achievements, which have already been as deep as the ocean, but just the connections and pressure I have accumulated day after day. How can I honor you, Xiong Liewei, to be so blatantly provocative?

Even if your old emperor of the Arkanian Empire comes, you must first say hello to me politely.

You, Xiong Liewei, dare to blatantly provoke me just because of your strength?

"Think carefully!" Xiong Lieweier's eyes were filled with evil fire, and he smiled ferociously: "Don't think I'm being alarmist, my combat power has already surpassed the innate god Zhuan!"

Half immortal?

This guy has become a semi-immortal?

The Twilight Bell God silently explored the details of Xiong Liewell, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart: "Good guy, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. This guy is so strong again. No wonder he is known as the top genius of the beast clan. No wonder he dares to challenge me openly now..."

"Speak!" Xiong Lieweier continued to stare: "You only need to let me go to see the Sky Demon Rose, and I will never embarrass you. Even if the Demon Rose doesn't see me, it's still my business. You don't have to embarrass me. Why do you have to stop me?"

I?"

The Twilight Bell God shook his head: "No."

"Why!"

Xiong Liewei was completely furious.

The bear hair all over his body is as ferocious as steel needles.

"Why do you refuse to do such a simple thing?"

"When did I ever offend you?"

"Why do you have to stop me!"

"Why do you have to force me to kill you!"

"Why!"

"Why!!"

Faced with Xiong Liewei's surging tone.

The Twilight Bell God’s eyes are cold.

Are you kidding, can I still let you see my boss again?

It was me who was soft-hearted and allowed you to enter the Twilight Castle. Later, my boss was so annoyed by your entanglement that he gave me a beating. Do you think I can still let you in?

Say it again.

The Twilight Bell God glanced to the east without leaving any trace.

Specifically, it is the direction where Bai Liang is.
Chapter completed!